The ride to the office was excruciating. It wasn't even my office; it was clear that Dad, in his absolute determination to keep his eye on me, had gone completely overboard. He had arranged a small, bespoke desk for me inside his own massive, corner office so he could personally guide me through every minute of my training. I knew it was meant with love, but it felt suffocating.
“Isn't this cute?” Theon murmured, his voice a low, husky rumble as he showed me my desk. He pulled me even closer with the hand on my shoulder, making me turn to face him slightly from the sheer force of his grip. My breasts were now undeniably mashed against his hard abdomen. It was ridiculous how the simple, unadorned strength of him felt so overwhelming. How the hell was a human so big and so strong that he ga
